Submerged
Finding truth below the surface...
(Journal entry from 6/14/16)
I think God gave us a miracle tonight. Honestly, after the first night of BKC at Hamilton, I was like “I can’t handle this.” Every instinct in my body told me to retreat. Which sounds kinda melodramatic, but quite accurate. As an introvert and someone who crumbles in the face of conflict, I almost dreaded going back there today. Not exactly the fearless music leader I think I need to be…. Like I can be a confident light for God on stage, in my element. But when the music turns off and the lights fade, I have to be the adult in the room who can connect lovingly with the kids and yet be a firm adult at the same time. That takes WAY more social skill than I possess. What Firebird really wants to do is what she’s done all her life: sit aside and be the quiet/smart/obedient girl in the group while the adults handle the rowdy ones. But now I’m the adult.
*alarms go off in head*
*fights off urge to run to the nearest corner and stay there until the noise is over*
Today was all God. I cried out to Him in the bathroom before BKC today because I knew that I could not deal with these kids alone, these kids who I judged/sat as far away from as possible in my past. Any and all loving connections made tonight were such a clear answer to prayer. Monday night, I was exhausted-which is what life is when we live life our own way-exhausting. But tonight, I was jumping up and down after BKC…. I sprinted out of there like I could’ve run a marathon. I said I was running on adrenalin, but I realize now that I was running on Holy Spirit adrenalin. God gives us endless energy supply for what He needs us to accomplish. Far more, in fact. I had energy to spare!!! Miracles still happen, fam. God is alive and well. Look around, see the world through Jesus’ eyes, and seize every opportunity to do His will. Give all the credit to Him, and you will be blessed. Humbled. Honored. Join me in this journey of grace. ~Firebird
Look. Listen. Always find the beauty.



